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He moans into the kiss, rocking against my hand and raising his knees as his feet slide impatiently over the sheet. His slender arms wrap around my neck, and my insides feel warmer than my skin where the morning sunshine kisses it.

I let go of his cock and roll on top of him, eager to feel the shaft grow between our bodies. “Is that all you want? Just a handjob? Have a little respect for yourself,” I quip, grinning at his helpless expression. He is so overwhelmed and submissive, and I love it. I will be the one to guide him wherever he wants to go, yet not afraid to invite him down paths he has no idea exist.

Aaron bites his lip, as he strokes my arms. “I mean… there is that blowjob debt.”

Which reminds me that going by what he told me, it will be the first he receives. I can’t wait to see him squirm.

I kiss his neck, and he whines, sweet as a meringue. “Mm, there’s that, yes,” I whisper and lower myself, kissing his exposed skin. I’m startled by the fresh scar from yesterday, but while red, it’s closed and looks okay. I nuzzle it before continuing my way down as Aaron pulls his feet to his ass, raising his knees on either side of me. This lifts the covers too, and by the time I breathe in the musky aroma of his pubes while his hard cock pokes my neck, his lower half is exposed.

He even raises to his elbows to see me better. “But only if you want to.”

When I look up, about to scold him for the coyness, I can see him biting back a smile. He’s teasing me. This perfect creature, beautiful like an elf and sweet as a kitten, is learning fast, and as my own cock throbs between my legs, demanding attention, I don’t want to wait any longer.

His cock is dark in shade, and so hard I wonder how long it’s gonna take him to flood my mouth with cum, but as I smell him and kiss the soft skin of his groin, thinking becomes excruciatingly hard.

“It’s like asking a dog if it wants ham,” I whisper and grab his shaft before licking the tip for a first taste.

He moans with surprise painted on his face, as if he had no idea it would feel so good. “I can’t believe you’re here. I’ve had the biggest crush on you for so long it’s embarrassing.”

I’m a hot guy with lots of fans, so this shouldn’t feel like news to me, but my heart skips a beat as I meet his gaze while gently playing with his balls. “Been eyeing you for a while myself.”

“You can have anything you want,” Aaron mutters as I suck the tip of his cock.

“Yeah? My little sex doll? Your dick is so needy already,” I tease him and lick all the way down to his balls.

He moans, and his slim fingers slide into my hair but don’t dare pull. Good boy. Nice and pliant.

“I’m not usually like this. I’m losing my mind around you.” It doesn’t sound like a complaint though.

“That’s good. I like to make your serious facade crumble,” I whisper, squeezing his slender thighs as they shiver. I love the way he rubs his feet against the sheets when I tease him, and I only want to do it more. “With my hands. My dick. My mouth,” I say and spit in my hand while locking eyes.

He doesn’t seem to have any idea what I intend, which makes his moan even sweeter when I push my saliva-slickened fingers between his buttocks.

“Oh fuck yes!” spills out of his mouth, and he puts his hand over his own lips.

His moans are so delicious I could have them for lunch.

“Thought you’d like that, baby boy,” I rasp, tickling his warm crack as I tongue his balls. His eyes roll back, and he now clasps his mouth with both hands, which, I suppose, is a sign to focus on his dick before he blows.

The needy way he rocks his hips tells me everything I need to know as I tease his sensitive hole with my fingertips. He’s such a bottom.

“Is your ass already missing my dick?” I tease as I slide my finger inside him. “I should get you a dildo. Or do you already have one?” I raise my eyebrows, but then lower my mouth to his cock and suck.

His grunt is low this time, and he slides his leg over my shoulder. I love feeling it tremble with pleasure. My own cock is throbbing, hot, and stiff, but I can wait, because the sight in front of me is worth savoring.

He tastes musky yet clean, and as I hollow my cheeks while teasing his tight ass, the tension in his body crosses the threshold of self-control, and he shivers.

He is mine. My sweet, horny boy to take care of and ruin.

Since I can’t tease him with words anymore, I bob my head, giving him the best service, so that he’s just as addicted to me as I am to him. I shamelessly drill my fingers into him at the same time, fucking his pliant body.

I get even more aroused when his hot thigh presses to my ear, but he’s done. He comes hard, hiding his nasal moans with his hands, but I still hear enough of them to get a kick out of it.

His spunk hits the back of my throat and I back out just enough for his cockhead to rest on my tongue instead as it fills my mouth with his juices. As orgasm rolls through his body, his ass tightens on my fingers, his leg shivers against me, and I watch his stomach rise and fall like a wave.

Arousal buzzes in my veins when I grab my own cock while Aaron rides my finger. His head turns left and right on the pillow, as if he’s still in the throes of orgasm, and I fuck him harder, imagining it’s my cock pushing his buttocks apart. His seed is salty in my mouth, but as he rests on the mattress, taking deep breaths, I rise to my knees and jerk myself with my left hand.

His face is flushed, plump lips part, and he looks at me from under hooded eyelids. He spreads his arms to the sides, inviting me. He’s so horny, and yet so innocent.